I discovered that my better half had a darling right at my wedding. I was unable to control myself or keep down my feelings. I began crying and fled. I went down into the tram and took off some place. A young lady in a gigantic wedding dress, crying, in the tram - normally, I pulled in a great deal of sideways looks. And afterward a youngster showed up, obviously meaning to lift my disposition. He took me by the hand and drove me out of the metro carriage, like he was my lucky man. I'm currently joyfully hitched to my new spouse.